Saturday, January 15, 2011
We took my sister-in-law out to dinner tonight, to treat her before she goes back to college on Monday. We went to a restaurant with a ton of TVs so we could watch playoff football.
Nora was enthralled with the place.
At home, we generally keep the TV off during most of her awake hours, because if we didn't, she'd be staring at it ALL.THE.TIME. But there was no keeping her from looking at them in the restaurant tonight, and hey, they kept her entertained and quiet. (Well, along with the menu. I officially have a baby who likes to grab hold of things. She loved that menu.)
Shortly after our food was served, Michael took Nora so that I would be able to eat more easily. She sat in his lap for a minute, fussed a little, then turned her face into his arm, and promptly passed out cold. Like this:
She was totally out. Could not be stirred. And she stayed sleeping like that, too. Silly girl.